Inky Knight
(A shadow poen
Inky night hides the hand that holds the inn key
Grim door carved like an original book by brother's Grimm
Slinky steps come to meet in a dress so slinky
Slim lines caress long legs so slim
Which man could resist so beguiling a witch
Chest beating he pulled the pulsing relic from the velvet lined chest
Pitch dripped from the torch flickering at fever pitch
Wresting dagger from sheath he stabbed her wizened heart unto its final resting
Pain gripped his heart as wind drove branch through window pane
Real understanding of his victory made senses reel
Rain lashed the world to celebrate the end of her reign
Steel put away from her neck the talisman did steal
Towed in his cart was her supply of eye of newt and ear of toads
Rode wearily his horse plodded down the dusky road
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